Visit to Mars...

This was last night; I had an interesting dream. I found myself somehow visiting the planet Mars. I was actually picking rocks around. They were gold plated in parts and looking absolutely wonderful, I wanted to bring some back, but wasn't sure I could even do that.

I was also looking forward – with some trepidation – to the trip back to Earth. I don't remember if I even was wearing a space suit; at any rate it felt more like ski clothes than a heavy-duty cosmonaut outfit. Then “they” called us up and asked us to board some big SUV. I remember they told us to roll-up the windows as there was no breathable air out.

Then I woke up. I was a bit disappointed; I wish I'd get back to the red planet some day...